Scott and Alex: chapter two by Xander
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I awoke to giggling. Not a very good sign, if you have the same friends I do. "Wake them up Jen!" Brianna giggled. "Alex is already up, thanks to you giggly." Said Trina "Morning girls." I said blearily. Scott just held me closer, not about to get up. "If you'll excuse us, I need to get Scott up." I said. They left, giggling. "Baby" I whispered. Nothing happened. "Baby..!" Still nothing! "Ugh. I'm all alone. And soooo horny..." I said wistfully. Before I could get out another word, Scott was on top of me. "You bastard!" he smiled. "Happy anniversary Lex." He said softly, his green eyes meeting my blue ones. What Trina didn't know, was that Lex was Scott's pet name for me ever since we were kids. It was something special. "You too Scott." I smiled.
We stumbled out of bed, which was a pretty big deal seeing as we were completely tangled up in each other. We put on the thermal tee shirts and pajama bottoms that were laid out for us. "Scott, were the hell is your furniture!?" I looked around the room, only to realize that last night we sleep on a mattress. On the FLOOR. "This suite is going to turn into a guest suite." Scott explained. "We need another one, because my older brother is getting married!" His brother was a senior too. In college...haha. "That is so cool!" I said, secretly wondering where the heck Scott would sleep... We went downstairs, but before we entered the breakfast room, Scott turned to me and asked me "Baby, do you think you could run upstairs and grab my cell phone? It's on the floor by the mattress." I looked at him, and rolled my eyes. "Well, you sure are Mr. forgetful-" "Yeah yeah, you still love me now go." He grinned, pushing me away.
I walked downstairs, not frustrated, but acting that way because Scott thinks it's cute. I'm sorry okay! Yeah, I'm only doing it because it makes him hor-happy, but hey. Like you wouldn't! I opened the door to the breakfast room. "SURPRISE!!!!" I stood there, dumbfounded. To tell you the honest truth, I didn't even think anyone else remembered. Yeah, it turns out I was wrong once more. "Soooo... What do you think?" Scott grinned at me, pulling me close while his mom took pictures. He must have changed pretty darn fast, because he was now wearing nice khaki slacks and a tight white polo shirt. His mom wore a simple green skirt and a creamy blouse that contrasted wonderfully with her red hair. Scott's dad was dressed similarly to Scott, and Trina, Jen, and Brianna were wearing nice skirts and tops. "I feel underdressed!" I said shyly "Well here then!" Trina said, as she thrust a bag of clothes into my arms. "Go change!" said Jen and Brianna in unison. "I picked out some stuff myself." Scott said evilly. "You better wear it!" Mr. and Mrs. Whit looked at each other, their cheeks red. "Boys..." Mrs. White warned. "Mom!" Scott said "It's not THAT bad."
********************************************************************************************************** OH MY GOSH. It WAS that bad! Sure, on the outside it looked like khaki pants and a blue polo to complement Scott's white one, but please. A leopard thong? That's just evil. Evil evil evil. And I knew he'd find some way to check too. So I put it on, swearing my vengeance.
********************************************************************************************************************* "Aww, you look adorable!" Brianna gushed. "Scott, you did well on the clothes son." Mr. White smiled, clapping him on the shoulder (obviously relieved that, from what he could see, my clothes were appropriate). Scott (that evil bastard) just grinned at me, daring to say something. "I was considering leather pants and a net top, but..." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, He did great." I smiled, before turning away so they wouldn't see me blushing a fierce red. I gave Scott the finger behind his parent's back. I have to say, we all look great. My blond hair was falling softly over my right eye, and contrasting with the blue shirt that made my eyes sparkle. Scott's white polo brought out his muscle definition, and made a striking, almost noble contrast to his black hair. We all sat in the buttercup yellow breakfast room, eating croissants as Scott and I opened up our anniversary presents. That was...quite the experience.
It started out innocently enough. We got a digital photo frame from Scott's parents, with hundreds of pictures uploaded containing various combinations of me, Scott, and the girls. That made us chuckle, as we relived memories of old. Mr. and Mrs. White sat off in a corner, holding each other; their love still there after the years years. I hope Scott and I can last that long. From Jen we got a pair of matching silver I.D. bracelets with A and S inscribed on the inside. That made us all sigh and get mushy, Scott eventually pulling me onto his lap, his parents pretending not to notice. Then Brianna got us each a really nice leather diary, and two EXPENSIVE watches "What does your dad do for a living?!" I asked Brianna. "Maybe I should date him!" Brianna laughed, and Scott snorted. "I think not!" Scott said. "I'm kidding, relax stupid." Then Trina's present came. It came in a nice conservative red bag with hearts on it, but the present itself was much different. We received two books on Gay sex, Trojan ribbed condoms, a DVD set, and lube. I blushed a million shades of red as the girls laughed hysterically, and Scott grinned, slipping a hand into my pants when no one was looking, because they were trying to regain their breath. "I knew you'd wear it!" he said grinning. "Oh Lord, you are an evil bastard." I said winking. He just grinned and withdrew his hand, but left it cupping my ass from the outside, the other hand twirling my hair. "Scott is it time?" his mom asked cryptically. Everyone in the room straightened and the excitement level in the room skyrocketed. Subtle.
"Did I miss something?" I asked. No one even heard me, all eyes were on Scott. "Baby," Scott began "My mom talked to your mom. And well, the... situation... with your father is worse than ever. And well... my present to you is this. My parents have renovated the basement into a full apartment for me, but it turns out its too big for me alone... Will you...move in with me? I want you out of your house, and into a home." For once in his life he looked unsure, his hand dropping from my face. Everyone looked at me. "Well...DUH!" I said with me usual aplomb. Scott turned me around and kissed me, hard. "Well, now you got the tiger worked up" said Trina dryly. "Haha, a tiger going after a leopard? Kinky!" laughed Brianna. Apparently, the girls knew about Scott's... choice of clothing. "Leopard? Tiger?" Mr. White asked. "We don't want to know." said Mrs. White, leading her confused husband from the room.
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